I remember / je me souviens
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For those limbic bursts of nostalgia, invented by Proust, miniaturized by Nicholson Baker, and freeze-dried by Joe Brainard in his I remember and by Georges Perec in his Je me souviens.

But there are no fractions, the world is an integer
Like us, and like us it can neither stand wholly apart nor disappear.
When one is young it seems like a very strange and safe place,
But now that I have changed it feels merely odd, cold
And full of interest.
          --John Ashbery, "A Wave"

Sometimes I sense that to put real confidence in my memory I have to get to the end of all rememberings. That seems to say that I forego remembering. And now that strikes me as an accurate description of what it is to have confidence in one's memory.
          --Stanley Cavell, The Claim of Reason


Thursday, October 09, 2003
I remember: "Will you be my PLP?" If you said yes, the person leaned on you. PLP = Public (or Private) Leaning Post. I guess we didn't really know the difference between public and private then, only that they were coordinated, since "private" is actually more appropriate -- "my PLP" but we thought of "public" as the standard answer, and only used "private" when the person we asked said, "I know what that means: Public Leaning Post."


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